I awake to a skuffy bear jumping on my head
telling me to get out of bed
Waking up is easy to do
when there’s a morning hug waiting for you.
She’ll be your sugar, and I’ll be your spice,
and we’ll both always try to be everything nice.
My special bear mug with sleepy time tea
Tea time with Mom is a big deal to me
You brought Narnia to life as we drove to new places
which always assured big smiles on our faces.
Cloth transformed to anything under your nimble finger
and you teach me the same, once I’m trusted with your Singer (oops! I mean Kenmore)
My Mother she loves. My mother she cares.
My mother plucks sweet harmonies from midair.
With a paintbrush she’s a poet, and shows us her woods,
the magical land of her childhood.
Pony rides and piggy toes, Alli got new new shoes.
Bunny ears for my school play, Lamb in the lunch box says “I love you!”
Life is uncertain, but there is one thing I know
My Mama will hold me and never, never, never let me go.
